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You dive down to the craggy red reefs and wispy seaweed. You swim through the coral stacked high in columns. As you zoom past, gooseneck barnacles close, and small fish and seahorses dart anxiously away. A much braver slipper lobster climbs among stinging polyps. You take your pick from an empty shell pile in front of a crevasse. Such a pile would normally indicate an octopus lair, but you actually see a moray eel staring out at you. It clicks its jaw in disapproval at your presence.